The day i first met her
She moved along like a timed slide show
With grace and chaste in her stride
Swinging her hips like a desert Carmel
And stepping on the ground like it hurts.
That’s when i first saw her.
Meeting her was a dream come true,
Speaking to her was like melting the snow.
Her voice like the ocean singing low
With no turbulent waves to alter the flow.
That’s when i first met her.
Touching her was like food to a pauper
Her skin smooth like a silk wall
Her body soft like sheep wool
That’s when i first touched her.
Holding her in my arms,
Being with her all my life
…was never imagined
For it never happened
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Нина Воронель – Гаданье
- Алишер Навои – О, мне бы крылья
- The Mad Philosopher poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Владимир Маяковский – Буржуй, прощайся с приятными деньками
- Нина Воронель – Неровен час
- On Delia (Bid Adieu, My Sad Heart) by William Cowper
- Юргис Балтрушайтис – Памяти Скрябина
- Гавриил Державин – Покаяние
- “Behold Vale! I Said, When I Shall Con” by William Wordsworth
- Minoan Porcelain poem – Aldous Huxley poems | Poetry Monster
- Стефан Малларме – Звенящий зимний день
- The Egg-Shell by Rudyard Kipling
- The Hock-cart, or Harvest Home by Robert Herrick
- The Innocent Ill
- Владимир Британишский – Гердер в Риге
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
